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[marvelmymarvel]

Swim Day

Genma Shiranui x NarutoMotherFigure!Reader

Synopsis: It was unbearably hot in Konoha, and with you having a day off, you decided to take Naruto to the pool.

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"Mama. Are we going to the pool today?" Naruto's muffled words filled the air as you tugged the swim shirt onto him. His head popped out at the top, blonde hair falling in his face as he looked at you with wide eyes. He needed a haircut, but that would be an adventure for another day. "Ya, bud. It's hot out, and I have the day off. Figured today would be a good day for swimming!"

His eyes widened further as he cheered excitedly at the prospect of playing with his new swim toys. Ever since he was a baby, he had loved the water. Now, almost five and a half years later, his love for the water only seemed to grow stronger. He began to go on and on about the toys he was going to bring and all the friends he was going to make. You simply hummed at him before slathering the sunscreen on his exposed skin. Your heart was hopeful for that last part, the kids at first would want to play with him, but their parents would always shy them away. It was only a matter of time before the kids avoided him altogether.

You were just hoping today wasn't that day.

"Is Genma coming today, mama?"

Your eyebrows shot up at that as you maneuvered his head to spread sunscreen across his pale face. "I think Genma is busy today, baby" He huffed at that, having grown quite fond of your boyfriend over the last year and a half. "What's he doing?"

"I'm pretty sure he's still on a mission. You know he'd love to join if he was available" Your reassurance made him nod up at you; Genma spent most of his time with the two of you, only being away when missions required him to be. You shoved the floaties onto his arms as he talked adamantly about how much he missed Genma. It made you wonder if he loved him more than he loved you—the person who raised him. A smile crept onto your lips at that thought, it was nice having another person around to help out, and it was 10x easier when Naruto liked them back.

"There!" You exclaimed before sitting back in the kitchen chair. Naruto's arms were raised slightly thanks to the floaties, and his whole body was covered in sun-protecting material. He looked adorable, "Hang on, stay there. I want to get the camera!" You raced towards the bedroom, knowing that Naruto would grow restless the longer you took, and you would surely miss your opportunity for a picture of him. When you returned to the kitchen, you found him on the counter with a cookie in his mouth. Your head cocked to the side as you took him in. "How did you get up there, and where did you even get that cookie?" Your arm wrapped around him, hauling him off the counter before maneuvering him to get a picture.

"Genma gave it to me," He mumbled with his mouth full, and you would have scolded him, but the sound of Genmas name stopped you. The door to the bathroom opened all of a sudden, causing you to jump in your spot, "Jesus, Gen!" Genma laughed at you before walking over to greet you properly. "My mission ended early. Figured I'd come to check in on you two-"

"And give my kid sugar…."

He shot a sheepish smile before pressing his lips against yours; Naruto let out a sound of disgust making you roll your eyes at his childishness. "You're putting him to bed tonight, then." You stated firmly before once more turning to Naruto with your camera raised. "Oh my gods, he's so cute," you whined quietly as you dropped down to get a better angle of him. Naruto looked at you with wide eyes as you snapped photos of him, this wasn't new, but it confused him every time. You, on the other hand, were dying from how sweet and innocent he looked. Not only was he adorable in his swim attire, but the cookie crumbs all over his face added to the cuteness.

Genma leaned against the counter, snacking on his own cookie that he left there. After a few minutes of you gushing over the young child, he grew restless. "Mom, can we go to the pool now?!" You giggled at him before putting the camera on the counter and grabbing the half-eaten cookie from Genmas fingers. "Of course. Are you joining us, Gen?"

He bit back a smile as you practically inhaled the other half of the cookie, "Yeah. Naruto already asked me. I think I left a swimsuit in your room" You nodded at that before leaning against the counter beside him, "Better hurry then. You know how he gets-"

"Mommy, come on, I'm ready to goooo" Naruto whined as if on cue, causing you to shove Genma toward your room. "Go get changed! I'll gather his toys."

Genma hollered out that he'd be ready in a few minutes, leaving you and a very antsy Naruto alone in the kitchen. You smiled down at him before leaning down to wipe the crumbs off of his face and hands. "You and your cookies…" you muttered cheekily as you pinched his cheek. He tried swatting you away but stopped once you kissed his forehead.

"Let's go get your toys gathered up, kiddo."

[ccwritesninja]

Show you- Genma

A/N: Genma girlies come get ya'lls juice!!!!

CW: Smut, porn with plot, Minors DNI 18+

Summary: You're feeling insecure after receiving a new scar on a mission. Genma is determined to show you that he still finds you beautiful.

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Despite his typical aloof demeanor, Genma’s eyes trailed you across the crowded bar. You were there with your squad, surely celebrating the success of your latest mission, though you didn’t seem quite as happy to be there as you normally did.

Genma saw it then, the minute you turned your head to respond to Raido. A puffy, jagged scar that ran from the corner of your right eye all the way down to your mouth.

His heart leapt in his chest. You had been injured.

You cast a glance over your shoulder, as if you sensed him staring. You met his dark brown eyes, something unreadable in your gaze. He lifted his hand in a casual wave, but you quickly glanced down and away from him. 

Mystified by your reaction, he turned back toward the bar. You never ignored him like that. 

Sure, you and Genma weren’t exactly in a relationship. You met each other’s needs, simple as that. Plenty of shinobi did it. Keeping up serious relationships was difficult when you disappeared on missions every other week, when there was a high chance that you would be returning to the village in a body-sealing scroll.

At first, it had been simple. He had never been interested in anything serious. He had always been content with jumping from bed to bed, finding one random girl at the bar after another. It was supposed to be the same with you.

He wasn’t sure when or how it happened, but you weren’t just another romantic tryst. Yes, you made him feel good physically. That fact was undeniable. He was obsessed with the way you felt wrapped around his cock, with the sound of your whimpers as he buried his head between your thighs.

But he also loved your laugh and the way you looked when you slept next to him, hair mussed and drooling onto his pillow. He relished the sharp, teasing remarks you leveled in his direction during nights out at the bar, and the way you felt in his arms when he woke, limbs tangled with yours, the morning after.

“Is there something wrong with Y/n?” he asked.

Kakashi, who was planted in the stool next to him, didn’t look up from his romance novel. For a moment, the only indication he heard Genma at all was a lazy, upward twitch of his brow. “You mean aside from the giant scar on her face?”

Genma frowned. “She totally just ignored me.”

“Maybe she’s got more important things on her mind.”

“Like what?” 

“Oh, I don’t know, maybe the mission she was just permanently disfigured on? I doubt she’s concerned with wetting your dick right now.”

Genma jerked back at the bluntness of Kakashi’s remark. “That’s not…”

That’s not all we are, Genma wanted to say.

“Isn’t it?” Kakashi pressed, still engrossed in that stupid book. He flipped to the next page, only half listening.

“I’m worried about her, not me,” Genma insisted.

Kakashi glanced up at him now. His visible eye crinkled slightly in amusement. “Maybe you should tell her that.”

“Yeah, okay.”

He rose from the bar once more, snatching up the beer he had been nursing when he first saw you enter. As he pushed his way through the throng of drunken, sweaty shinobi, he saw you sitting at a long table with your squad. 

He recognized one of your purple-haired teammates, Yugao Uzuki, as she raised a glass in a toast.

“To Y/n,” she announced. “Without you, I wouldn’t be here.”

“To Y/n,” your team echoed. 

“Genma!” Yamato called, as he watched the other shinobi approach. “Come have a drink with us.”

He gestured to the free seat next to you. Genma grinned, but you visibly stiffened as he approached. 

“I’m going to the bathroom,” you muttered.

He watched, dejected, as you slipped out of your seat. You disappeared into the crowd.

Yugao offered him a sympathetic smile. “She’s not feeling herself. She took a kunai to the face for me. Totally saved my life, but…well, you saw.”

“It was badass,” Raido told him. “She didn’t even scream.”

Genma frowned. “I’m gonna go check on her.”

He pushed up from the table and worked his way toward the bathrooms. He waited for you to exit, leaning against the wall of the dimly-lit hallway. His teeth clicked thoughtfully against the senbon between his lips. The scar was prominent, but it didn’t change the fact that you were beautiful. Nothing would ever change that.

You exited the bathroom, and Genma perked up. He expected you to at least pause and acknowledge him as you walked by, but you kept moving, as if you hadn’t even seen him. His hand shot out before you could pass him completely. He gently grasped your wrist and spun you around to face him. 

“Hey, wait.”

“Genma,” you complained. “What are you doing?”

“Trying to see if you’re alright.” His thumb gently traced the skin of your wrist, stroking across your pulse point. “I was worried about you.”

Your brow furrowed. “Worried?”

“Is that so wrong?”

“I guess not, but I’m fine. I just…I don’t want company right now.”

You tugged your wrist from his fingers. He let you go, sliding his hands back into his pockets. “Did I do something to piss you off?” 

A twinge of guilt spread through you. “No. You didn’t.”

He nodded. “You know, even if you’re not trying to fuck me, you don’t have to avoid me.”

You bit the inside of your cheek. “I know.”

He pursed his lips. “It’s not that scar on your face, is it?”

Heat shot into your cheeks. Genma leaned closer, peering down at you with those dark, knowing eyes. “Because you can’t actually think that I’d care about something like that, right?”

Shame washed through you at the statement. It wasn’t like you and Genma were dating. You hadn’t exactly thought he was shallow, but you couldn’t deny that the scar was jarring. 

The shock and curiosity that filled everyone’s gaze when they looked your way was unmistakable. In the days since you had gotten it, you had become increasingly self-conscious. 

Civilians quickly averted their gazes when they happened to look your way. Children stared, too young to know better. Even your fellow shinobi probed you for the battle story. Always with eyes full of reverence, but it still made you uncomfortable.

Maybe it was shallow on your part, to mourn the unmarred beauty you had taken for granted. It also wasn’t fair to Genma to assume his feelings, but surely he couldn’t find the jagged, twisting scar attractive?

“You’ll always be beautiful to me.”

Was he only saying that to be kind? Despite how often he joked around, Genma was fairly perceptive. He was excellent at reading people and saying what they wanted to hear. Was he doing the same thing for you now?

“Thanks. I’ll, uh…I’ll see you around.”

He frowned as he watched you turn and disappear back into the crowd. You just kept running away from him. He could tell that you didn’t believe in the sincerity of his words. Was that his fault? Had he not told you enough that he found you attractive before? Did he joke around too much for you to take him seriously at all?

Whatever the reason, he was going to fix it.

When he arrived back at your table, Yugao explained that you decided to head out early and go home. Genma downed the rest of his beer, said a quick goodbye to Kakashi, and slipped out into the cool night. If you were running from him, he would just have to go after you.

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You tugged the fluffy towel around yourself and stepped out of the shower. When you slipped out of the bathroom, you yelped at the sight of a figure splayed out in the middle of your bed.

Genma was lying there, hands placed casually behind his head. He rested back against your pillows as comfortably as if they were his own.

He must have hirashined inside, bypassing any traps and the front door altogether. It wasn’t anything he hadn’t done before, and at least this time he was fully clothed, but you couldn’t help the sense of dread that filled your stomach.

“What are you doing here?”

He mockingly clutched at his chest. “Ouch.”

You rolled your eyes. “Didn’t I tell you I want to be alone tonight?”

“Yeah, you did, but I can tell when you’re lying to me.”

You swallowed. Why did he have to be so perceptive? Why wouldn’t he just let this go? It wasn’t like you were in an actual relationship.

“You don’t want to be alone, you just don’t want me to look at you.”

He pushed himself up from the mattress, coming to stand in front of you “You’re impossible not to look at.”

“Trust me, I know,” you muttered, glancing down toward the carpet. 

“No.” His fingers came up to grasp your chin, tilting your head back up to face him. “Not like that. You’re stunning. You always have been, always will be.”

He thumb stroked over the pink, raised skin of the scar. The act was so tender, so purposeful, that it made a vivid blush rise to your cheeks. It was decidedly un-Genma-like. 

He didn’t do things softly.

“This doesn’t change that,” he continued. “This is the mark of a battle won. That only makes you more beautiful to me.

He cupped the side of your face. You fought the urge to look away.

“If you really want me to leave, I’ll leave.”

“No,” you whispered. “I don’t want you to leave.”

His lips slammed against yours in an instant, hot and persistent. He walked you backward, gently easing you back onto your soft mattress. His fingers curled around the cotton, tugging the towel free from your body.

“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured into your neck. “Every part of you. I’ll show you.”

He peppered a trail of kisses down your body, starting at the top of your scar. His lips traveled down, setting each new spot on your skin ablaze, until he finally paused between your legs. 

His fingers began curling inside of you as his tongue licked hot, wet strokes against your clit.

A soft whimper escaped from your lips.

Genma grinned between your legs, satisfied that he had gotten you to relinquish control, at least a little bit. 

“That’s it, pretty girl.”

He pulled his fingers out of you for a moment. He laughed softly at the disappointed whine that left your lips.

You heard a soft, slurping sound, and then he was delving back inside you. This time, a third finger, slick with his spit, began to circle the rim of your ass. 

Genma relished your soft moans as he slid the finger in. He stroked against your tight, hot walls, growing harder with every whimper that escaped from your lips. You were so full.

You let your head fall back against the pillows, any hesitancy gone as Genma fanned the fire building inside your lower belly. He always knew exactly how to touch you. He was so purposeful and skilled with his movements that everything else just seemed to fade away. 

The world was reduced to just the two of you, and the pleasure you felt.

Soon, your thighs were shaking and clamping around his head. He hummed in approval as you came, hips jerking against his mouth.

His free hand came up to rest on the soft skin, pinning your pelvis into the mattress as you trembled. He lapped at your clit, fingers still working, as you came down. 

Your palm came down to gently push at his head, becoming more frantic as he continued to work you through and past your orgasm.

“Genma,” you gasped. “S-stop.”

He pulled back, fingers slowing slightly, and met your desperate gaze with a smug one. 

“Throwing the towel in already, gorgeous? I think you can take another one.”

You shook your head, hips still jerking. “I want to fuck you.”

“Say no more.”

His pants and boxers were tugged off in an instant, freeing his cock, already standing at attention for you. He suddenly flipped the two of you, urging you into his lap with a gentle hand against the small of your back.

Genma watched as you sank down onto his cock. His fingers pressed into your hips, guiding you down. That last mission was a long one. He hadn’t stretched you open in an entire month, and he wanted to give you time to adjust to his size.

“Fuck,” he breathed. His mouth was practically watering as he watched himself disappear inside you. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

He fought the selfish urge to buck into you immediately, instead letting you set your own pace. His patience was rewarded when you started to shift your hips, rolling them atop his own. You closed your eyes.

His hand came up to grasp your hair, grabbing a fistful and tugging. Now that you were comfortable with the pace, he bucked his hips to meet yours. 

“Look at me,” he ordered. “Look at me, baby.”

You opened your eyes, mouth parting in pleasure as you stared down at him. 

“That’s it, pretty girl. I wanna see those eyes…see what I’m doing to you.”

He rewarded you by reaching up and circling his thumb around your sensitive clit. You gasped his name.

“Yes, gorgeous?”

“I-ungh-feels so good…”

He hummed in agreement, tightening his grip on your hips. The pads of his fingers pressed into the smooth skin, guiding you, deepening the rhythm.

Your breasts bounced in front of him. He wanted to lean forward and capture one in his mouth, but that would have meant relinquishing his punishing grip on you. 

Your moans were growing louder and more frequent. He knew you were close, and he didn’t want to release his hold on you. Your walls were clenching around his cock so perfectly, fingers tugging at his shaggy hair. 

“Fuck,” he ground out. “You’re so fucking perfect.”

The pretty flush coloring your cheeks deepened. Genma grinned. He leaned up, capturing your lips with his. 

“So beautiful,” he mumbled between kisses. “So fucking gorgeous.”

Your hands were shaking as they grasped at him, grabbing for anything you could. His soft hair, the taut, chiseled muscles of his shoulders.

“That’s it baby, hold onto me.”

You buried your face in the crook of his neck, stuttering and shaking. “F-feels so g-good.”

You rocked against him, nails scratching at his back, his shoulders. One of his hands came down to grip the plush flesh of your ass, squeezing. He pried your face from his neck, tilting your head back with two fingers resting on your chin.

He couldn’t resist the urge to slip his thumb inside your mouth. You closed your lips around it, sucking.

His breath hitched in his throat. He almost came right there and then, but he tamped it down.

“Let me see it, baby. Let me see how pretty you look when you cum on my cock.”

Your eyes, dazed and shining, locked onto his. Your lips parted, letting out a desperate moan as you clenched around him. Genma tugged you down into a hot, messy kiss. The sensation of your tongue exploring his mouth and your release was enough to trigger his own. 

He came with a groan, spilling into the condom. You rocked your hips against his, milking him through his orgasm, until he softened inside you. 

Genmas gently eased you off of him, settling you down into the sheets at his side. He rolled over, and reached out. His thumb gently brushed against the skin of your face, tracing the scar once more. He couldn’t help the satisfied smile that graced his lips as he watched you catch your breath. You looked so gorgeous like this, flushed and breathless. He couldn’t help but lean forward and press another kiss to the raised skin.

“You know I love you, right?”

You froze. Genma did the same, suddenly realizing what he had just admitted.

 “I-I mean, the way you look! I love the way you look!”

He looked absolutely stricken as he laid there next to you. His muscles had gone stiff with fear. Now it was his turn to blush. You reached out, gently capturing his chin with your fingers. 

He swallowed audibly as he looked over at you. You simply leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. 

“I love you too, Genma.”

[thottyimagines]

In Naruto who moves on quickly vs who’s stuck on their ex for a long ass time even after they break up?

Amazing, wonderful question.

Onwards and upwards:

Ino would, I think, be very pragmatic about things once she gets older. If they don't want her/can't want her/are incompatible, then that's that. She can process and move on expeditiously.

Hashirama would wildly pretend to be over a lost love, and many would believe him.

Sasuke can be very "fuck it, we ball" if the ended relationship is shallow enough.

Tenten continues to be normal and move on accordingly, especially when it's young love.

Deidara jumps from love to love and doesn't feel (a) sad for his loss or (b) like his newfound love is shallower for the novelty.

Kankuro is gifted in leaving his exes in the past.

Genma may be willing to give many a chance, but once his goodwill has run out, he's all done.

Rock Lee would always honor and cherish past loves in his heart, but he would use the lessons he's learned from them to empower him into being the best possible partner to his new lover very soon.

Mired in the past:

Kakashi, who visits the Memorial Stone daily to not only think of his lost comrades, but also of his lost love and how both are all his fault for hours on end on the daily.

Naruto could never, ever get over a lost love. This whole series, in a way, his him wildly chasing a lost love.

Kurenai and Asuma both have some sort of mutual pining situation going on that makes me feel that they are unlikely to move on, especially considering Kurenai's status in the new series.

Hinata bases so much of herself around caring for someone else, I can't imagine her realistically moving on.

Kiba can only get over someone once Akamaru stops searching for their scent. This can take...well, a lot of time. But once it's done, it's done.

Let's finish up Team 8: Shino can't move on, once he's let his walls down. It's so difficult to get there, he can't imagine doing it all over again.

Shikamaru is pragmatic enough to know if he has to love again (re: clan things), but he shan't put care into it.

Konan will honor a lost love in every gesture for the rest of her life, whether or not this lost love is also still alive and kicking.

The Sannin! Orochimaru, Tsunade, and Jiraiya all kind of live via references to and honoring of one another, no matter how far apart they are. They love and hate and love one another in such wildly toxic, intense measures that there could never be room for anyone else in the kind of space the others occupy. God, I'd love to make a long post on them one day.

[pupkashi]

hype

kakashi doesn’t understand how genma can be so smitten with one person, until he meets said person

a/n: hi friends ! thank you sm for this request <3 im thinking of making this into a series if you guys would like that ? let me know what you all think :]

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“-and they changed their hair today! usually they wear it in this one certain style but today they-” kakashi zoned out again, Genma’s all too familiar musings become more and more similar everyday.

“genma do you even talk to them? seems like you just stalk them from afar” the silver haired jonin replies, genma stares at him in shock.

“pft! of course i do!” his chest is puffed out and he’s looking to the side with an angry pout, “i tell them good morning and goodbye” he mutters, kakashi shakes his head.

“i don’t see how one person that you barely even talk to can be so captivating” he mumbles, rolling his eyes as genma gasps, as if you’d insulted his entire bloodline.

“how dare you hatake! y/n is the most amazing person in this village! maybe even the world!” he’s defending you as if you were already married and a life together.

“it’s a silly crush genma! talk about them when you actually make a move” kakashi scoffs, leaving genma alone in the street as he turns to make his way to his apartment.

and so that’s how genma found himself in his current predicament, reciting the words in his brain he’d say to you when you flashed him that bright smile of yours. all he had to do was invite you to dinner! it’s not like it was a straightforward date, some of his other friends would be going. it was a good way to ease into this!

genma is staring much too hard at a tree when he hears your voice from behind him, “i think that one’s an oak tree if that’s why you’re so focused on it” you laugh, smiling when genma turns to face you.

“y/n!” he shrieks, eyes widening before clearing his throat, “good morning! i didn’t even hear you” he smiled nervously and you bump his shoulder.

“you should be glad i didn’t become a shinobi, I’d probably outrank you” your voice is teasing as you wink at him, causing genma to think he was gonna go into cardiac arrest anytime soon.

“pft, as if!” he smiled back, “hey, you busy this afternoon?” he asks, his palms sweating beyond belief as you ponder his question.

“what today friday?” your lips are in a small pout as you think before shaking your head ‘no.’

“do you wanna be?” there’s a glint in his eyes that makes you smile, “depends” you reply, his once faux cocky smirk falling off his face.

“on what?” his voice much weaker than he intended it to come out. genma can’t help but study your features, drinking in how breathtaking you look so early in the morning.

“will you be there?” the question catches him off guard, had you always been this coward with him? was he always too stupid to realize?

“I’ll be the one picking you up” he smiles, beyond ecstatic that you were actually gonna say yes.

“then I’d love to be busy tonight, what’s the occasion?” your eyes are sparkling with excitement when he looks at you, he can’t help but smile widely as he explains.

“we’re having a surprise dinner for Gai! we missed his birthday since he was out on a mission that ran long” he explained, you couldn’t help but smile warmly at genma.

“that’s really sweet of you guys” you reply, “never took you for such a sap genma” you tease, bumping you shoulder into him, smiling as he rolled his eyes, hating the fact that a prominent blush was already on his cheeks.

“yeah, yeah” he grumbled, watching the way your smile turned into a small frown, your brows furrowing.

“hey, what’s wrong?” you’re looking at him with wide worried eyes as you explain to him you have no clue what to get Gai. genma only smiles, shaking his head and reassuring you, “don’t worry, i got him something I’ll just say it’s from both of us.”

Genma can’t help but feel like a proud peacock that afternoon when he’s walking home with kakashi.

“guess who got y/n talking to them for almost an hour this morning” he’s boasting, kakashi ever as uninterested sighs.

“raido?” Genma smacks the silver head jonin upside the head before pointing at himself, the cockiest smile on his face as he shakes his head.

“this guy!” he cheers, practically running circles around his much calmer friend. “and guess who they’re coming to gai’s birthday dinner with?!” he doesn’t give kakashi the chance to speak before cheering once more, “this guy!”

“so I’ll finally meet this ever famous, impossibly perfect y/n?” kakashi asks, genma nodding.

“I’ll see you there! I’ve gotta make sure i look amazing so i can woo them tonight” already taking off in the direction of his apartment. leaving kakashi alone in peace and quiet.

so he was finally gonna get to meet you huh. after who knows how long (it’s only been a month) of genma gushing about your every little move and comment, he was finally gonna see what all the hype surrounding you was. kakashi would never admit he was looking forward to meeting you, especially after the countless times he’s told genma he didn’t care to ever meet you on their almost daily walks home together.

it’s 6:30 when you hear a knock on your door, you’re checking yourself out once more in the mirror before opening the door with a bright smile.

“hey! come in i just have to slip my shoes on real fast” you smile, motioning for genma to walk in.

“you uh- you look great y/n” his face is burning up, only getting hotter when you giggle, asking if you can hold onto his shoulder for support as you slip your shoe on.

“you clean up nicely yourself” you reply, grabbing your bag before turning the light off, genma offering you his arm as the two of you leave.

“I’m not too overdressed am i?” you ask, genma quickly shaking his head, “no of course not!” he assures you, trying his best to not outwardly freak out because you’re so close he can smell your perfume.

the two of you make small talk as you arrive at the restaurant, genma pulling a chair out for you, giving you a charming smile when you thank him.

it wasn’t long before the large table was filled up, only the birthday boy himself another seat left empty. as it turned out you and genma shared many mutual friends, smiling widely and hugging kurenai and asuma when they walked in and saw you. anko practically ran towards you, crushing you in a hug and smiling widely.

“i didn’t know you knew Gai!” she beamed, taking the seat next to you and you shook your head.

“i don’t! but i know genma and he invited me” you smile, “i hope I’m not intruding” you frown, kurenai and anko both replying with a firm ‘no!’

“oh Gai is gonna love you! he better not end up intruding on girls night!” anko frowned and you laughed, shaking your head.

“for all we know he could hate me” you reply, turning your head when you hear genma snicker.

“y/n i don’t think there’s anyone in the world who could hate you” he smiles, leaning a bit closer to you, your face heats up a bit at the proximity, laughing softly before taking a sip of water.

“where the fuck is hatake? surely he wouldn’t be late to the dinner he planned” asuma states, his brows furrowed as he looks around.

genma’s attitude changes as he replies, rolling his eyes and crossing his arms, “that man will be late to his own funeral” he snickers and you can’t help but smile a bit.

you’d seen the famous copy ninja around the village, but with such different lives you’d never actually spoken to him. it was a miracle you were even friends with the amount of shinobi that you were friends with, considering you were just a normal villager.

“I’ve never met him actually” you comment to genma, and he smiled at you reassuringly, “he seems mean but deep down he’s a real nice guy” he says, asuma quickly getting his attention as they talk about something they’d been discussing earlier.

it’s only a couple more minutes when a silver haired man walks in with Gai at his side, his sworn rival talking his ear off.

“surprise!” everyone cheers as Gai notices the group of people at the table, “happy late birthday Gai!” everyone taking their turns hugging the man and handing him a small gift.

“you guys! i cant believe this” he smiles, his eyes tearing up a bit, “this truly is was youth is all about” everyone laughs at his words, ordering food and making small talk.

kakashi notices you immediately, your smile just a soft and bright as genma had described, your hair falling perfectly and framing your face, his breath almost catches in your throat when you laugh and push a strand of hair behind your ear.

it’s the moment that genma introduces you to each other that he realizes he has a very big problem.

“this is y/n! y/n this is kakashi” he’s staring at kakashi with a shot eating grin, one that says ‘told you they were amazing’ and kakashi has to stop himself from smacking him then and there.

“it’s nice to meet you!” you hold out your hand, kakashi taking it and shaking it gently.

“likewise, I’ve heard a lot about you” he smiles, holding back his laughter when genma almost chokes on his own spit.

“all good things i hope!” you giggle, turning to genma with a soft smile, your face flushed.

“of- of course!” he smiles sheepishly, the two you turning back to your meals and continuing to converse with each other.

as everyone is leaving the restaurant kakashi is giving the group signals, one that you don’t understand and are looking to genma to explain.

“there’s a secret after party at gai’s place asuma and i planned” he whispers and you’re nodding along, a smile on your face, “you wanna come?” his cologne is wafting into your nose and you can’t help but nod.

“sure why not” you smile, blushing a bit when genma grabs your hand, pulling you alongside him to catch up with the group.

it didn’t take long for the party to start once you got to the apartment. you laughed as you watched asuma and kurenai sing a terrible duet, genma and raido both downing shots one after the other and anko trailing off for the fifth time about something she’d been wanting to tell you but couldn’t remember what it was.

you glance at the clock and realize how late it had gotten, eyes widening and apologizing to anko that you had to get home.

“oh but you only had a couple shots! you aren’t even buzzed” she slurred, frowning when you hugged her tightly.

“sorry sweets but i have work tomorrow!” you pout, smoothing her hair down before saying goodbye once again and going off to find your date.

you have to hold back laughter when you find genma almost passed out next to Gai and raido, shaking them all a bit to make sure they were still alive.

“genma? I’m gonna head home” you smile and he gets up, wobbling a bit before he throws his arms around you.

“oh don’t leave us y/n! you’re too perfect to leave” he whines, your face flushing at his words, “i can walk you home” he smiles, getting up from his chair and almost slipping, causing you to catch him and help him to the couch.

“i don’t even think you can walk right now” you laugh, bidding him goodbye and letting him know you’ll see him monday.

as you finish your last goodbye’s and wish a much too intoxicated Gai happy birthday once more, you’re heading out the door, a small smile on your face as you close it.

“genma not walking you home?” the deep voice startling you, causing you to shriek a bit, your heart pounding as your eyes land on kakashi.

“god you fucking scared me” you laugh, hand over your heart, “no he’s piss drunk right now” your head shaking.

“I’ll see you around kakashi, take care” you’re smiling at him brightly, waving goodbye. and before he can stop himself he pushes himself off the wall and catches up to you, walking at your pace.

“oh i don’t want to inconvenience you” looking at him with kind eyes, he’s shaking his head at your words.

“ ‘s not an inconvenience, just wanna make sure you get home safe is all” his words make your stomach flutter and you nod, a small ‘okay, thanks’ leaving your lips as you look away, hoping he doesn’t see the blush on your cheeks.

it’s a bit chilly as you continue walking, kakashi noticed the way you’re holding yourself tightly, and within seconds his jacket is resting atop your shoulders.

“oh I’m fine really!” already taking the jacket off, kakashi shakes his head, placing it back on you before speaking up.

“keep it on, i was getting a bit hot anyway” he smiles, you return him a brighter one, tugging his jacket tighter around you, letting yourself drown in his cologne.

“I think it was really nice that you planned the dinner for gai” you speak up after a couple seconds, fiddling with your fingers. kakashi shakes his head at your words.

“it was all of us really” he shrugs and you look at him, a smile on your face when he turns to face you, “what?” there’s a smile creeping onto his lips.

“asuma said you planned the whole thing, give yourself some credit” you nudge him softly, hoping to god it was alright and he wasn’t insanely uptight like how genma painted him out to be.

“or do you have some sort of appearance to uphold” you tease, laughing a bit when the jonin scoffs at you, looking in the opposite direction with his chin up.

“i don’t have any appearances” he denies, turning to face you when he no longer hears your footsteps next to his.

“oh please! the whole village has you painted as ‘the great copy ninja’ so mysterious and dark” your voice a bit lower, as you say his famous nickname, he’s rolling his eyes and chuckling a bit.

“maybe I’m just mysterious and dark” he shrugs, following you when you continue to walk to your apartment.

“are you?” your voice curious as you look at him, trying to read his features as best you could.

“maybe” he replies, watching the way you cross your arms and smile up at him. his hearts beating a bit faster, feeling insecure under the scrutiny of your eyes. why did he care so much?

“you aren’t” you reply, shrugging your shoulders as you both continue to walk. kakashi’s eyes go wide and his brows are furrowed, his mouth open at your statement.

“you don’t even know me! how would you know?” he’s a bit defensive as you brush his off easily, looking at him with a warm smile that has his stomach doing flips.

“please! you plan out birthday dinners for you best friend, you walk someone home you don’t know and give them your jacket, you have actual friends that care about you and love you” you list off, “and you’ve been talking to me this whole time, dark and mysterious people would just say something vague and look off into the moonlight” you giggle.

“you sure you’re not a shinobi?” the question makes you laugh, waving him off before turning into the street when your apartment is.

“thank you for walking me, i felt much safer with the dark and mysterious copy ninja as my personal guard” you smile, kakashi returns it gracefully, a deep chuckle leaving his mouth.

“it’s my job to protect this village” he says, his voice raspy as he looks up at the sky, searching for the moon.

“new moon tonight” you mumble, kakashi’s shoulders falling a bit, “guess you weren’t meant to be dark and mysterious” you laugh, kakashi laughing alongside you.

“I’ll uh- see you around?” he asks and you nod, starting to shrug his jacket off before he stops you, placing his hand on top of yours. he’s caught off guard by his own actions, clearing his throat and composing himself when he he looks into your eyes.

“you can hold onto it, don’t want you to get cold walking up the stairs” he winces a bit at his terrible choice of words but you don’t seem to care.

“ever the gentleman” you giggle, holding the jacket close to you, “goodnight kakashi” you smile, biting your lip as you turn around and head up the stairs, waving goodbye before you open the door to your apartment, letting out shrieks and giggles when you throw yourself on your bed.

he doesn’t leave until you’re closing the door behind you, a smile on his face as he walks back to gai’s apartment. he’s smiling widely and kicking a rock, a slight blush on his face as he replays the conversation the two of you had.

it’s not until he reaches the apartment and his eyes land on genma that his world is crumbling around him. he can’t like you, not when his friend had been pining after you for a month.

he tries his best to forget about you, he really does, but it seems fate had other plans when you quite literally run into him only two days later, his jacket hanging off your shoulders.

[yanderefantasyadmirer]

Genma is Rotting my brain today so I decided to write something short again 🥀 and I'm still learning proper grammar

Imagine

I feel like Genma as a yandere would be more likely to manipulate a situation where you need him and be around you and His tendencies wouldn't be entirely noticeable because how well he hides his real nature under a laid-back persona he might also use his job as a jōnin as an excuse to be around you. while also sneaking glances at you whenever you're not looking. He also adores the expressions, especially your smile which he finds precious.

Another that I find interesting about him being yandere unlike most yanderes Genma is Aware that his feelings are unhealthy considering his obsession is so deep that his thoughts constantly drift to you, even during missions or when he's away for other things. He's always worried about your safety

Lastly he'd also ask a friend to keep tabs on you just in case something happens to you while he's away.

[at1nys-blog]

Masterlist

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷Teams, Families and Associations

【Team 7】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ nothing yet

【Team 10】

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【Team Guy】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ nothing yet

【Team 8】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ nothing yet

【Konoha 11】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ nothing yet

【Team Taka】

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【Akatsuki】

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【Uzumaki】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ nothing yet

【Uchiha】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ nothing yet

【Hyuga】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ nothing yet

【Senju】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ nothing yet

【Inuzuka】

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【Sand Siblings】

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷Single Characters

【Headcanons】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ Deidara (requested)

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ Hidan (requested)

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ more to come

【Kakashi Hatake】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ A change of heart

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ more to come

【Naruto Uzumaki】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ nothing yet

【Sasuke Uchiha】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ nothing yet

【Sakura Haruno】

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【Asuma Sarutobi】

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【Shikamaru Nara】

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【Choji Akimichi】

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【Ino Yamanaka】

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【Might Guy】

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【Neji Hyuga】

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【Rock Lee】

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【Ten Ten】

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【Kurenai Yuhi】

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【Kiba Inuzuka】

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【Hinata Hyuga】

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【Shino Aburame】

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【Gaara】

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【Temari】

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【Kankuro】

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【Orochimaru】

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【Jiraya】

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【Tsunade】

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【Shizune】

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【Iruka】

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【Anko Mitarashi】

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【Koketsu Hagane】

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【Izumo Kamizuki】

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【Genma Shiranui】

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【Hayate Gekko】

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【Ebisu】

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【Aoba Yamashiro】

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【Hashirama Senju】

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【Tobirama Senju】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ Promises and Future Awaits

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【Minato Namikaze】

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【Kushina Uzumaki】

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【Ayame】

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【Teuchi】

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【Nawaki】

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【Rin Nohara】

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【Shisui Uchiha】

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【Obito Uchiha】

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【Madara Uchiha】

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【Yahiko】

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【Zabusa】

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【Haku】

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【Suigetsu Hozuki】

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【Jugo】

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【Karin】

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【Kimimaro】

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【Deidara】

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【Itachi Uchiha】

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【Kakuzu】

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【Kisame Hshigaki】

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【Konan】

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【Nagato】

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【Sasori】

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【Tobi】

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【White Zetsu】

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【Black Zetsu】

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【Hidan】

↳˳;; ❝ ᵕ̈೫˚∗ nothing yet

Disclaimer: Order is kind random and I'm pretty sure I forgot someone, in case I did you can request a fanfiction for them.

[wranri-hallon]

Naruto Sexuality + Gender Headcanons

Konoha Chunin and Tokubetsu Jonin Part 1/3

Anko Mitarashi is a lesbian ciswoman who goes by any pronouns

Aoba Yamashiro is a bisexual cisman who goes by he/him pronouns

Ebisu is a straight cisman who goes by he/him pronouns

Genma Shiranui is a gay cisman who goes by he/him pronouns

Hana Inuzuka is a homoromantic, abrosexual ciswoman who goes by she/they pronouns

Hayate Gekko is a pansexual cisman who goes by he/they pronouns

Ibiki Morino is a straight cisman who goes by he/him pronouns

Iruka Umino is a gay cisman who goes by he/him pronouns

Izumo Kamizuki is a straight cisman who goes by he/him pronouns

Kotetsu Hagane is a straight cisman who goes by he/him pronouns

[hellcifrogs]

Students' Students AU

<-Part 5 / What the rest of the kids have been up to while Naruto is away:

Team 7, now with Sai, take the chunin exams again and pass. Kakashi still has priority when taking them on missions. They learn to work together more and more, Sasuke learns how to use chidori and even develops his sharingan more (also imagine him and Anko practicing with their cursed seal forms on). Shizune moves from healing to poisons and herbs, and once satisfied with Sakura's skills on chakra control and manipulations, Tsunade starts giving her taijutsu focused lessons. Sai, as always, was put on the team to watch over Sasuke and try to find out Naruto's whereabouts.

From Team 8, only Shino becomes chunin, Kiba of course is frustrated, but the one in worst position is Hinata - since Neji takes the exam (and passes) with Team 10, in Shikamaru's place - because she failed once again while, not only the other genin her age, but also both Neji and Hanabi continue to improve, Hinata is officially demoted from her position in the main family branch.

Lee and Tenten don't take this exam, they choose to go on missions with Gai and Chouza (more students' students - maybe also Genma and Ebisu) to investigate rumors and sightings of Akatsuki/Orochimaru activity, while also secretly relaying info between Tsunade and Jiraiya/Konoha and Ame.

Neji, Shino and Ino go on to work as chunin along with Shikamaru, however Chouji finally decides that fighting and being a ninja is not the way for him. He then goes back to Iruka, who was always understanding and patient for help.

The Akimichi are one of the main combat clans of the village so having such an important member simply turn away from the shinobi life should cause great surprise and displeasure. Luckly, Chouza, who was already a very understanding father, had the time to hear from the new generation (Lee and Tenten) their thoughts and prespectives, as well as seeing his own student be such a great master himself. And so, when Chouji tells him he wanted to become a teacher instead of a ninja, he could only be proud and encourage him on this path.

Shippuden Konoha 12 (will add link later)

[marvelmymarvel]

Head empty, only thinking about Iruka, Genma, and Kakashi being girl dads and having tea parties

[loudstrawberryblizzard]

Izumo and Kotetsu need way more love and recognition they deserve especially the headcanons and boyfriend scenarios like these. 😊

Naruto boys Dirt talk headcanons

Nara Shikamaru

Shikamaru loves to talk dirty to you. All the time. He's gotten in trouble at the mission desk and the office for saying dirty things to you in front of others. He would definitely have a degrading kink and does it on purpose because he wants you to punish him. He has many kinks and is definitely a brat. 

Hyuuga Neji 

Neji would say he’s not into it and wouldn't be a huge fan but he melts every time you whisper praise into his ear. He's way too uncomfortable to stay anything dirty to you and would be too uncomfortable to roleplay.

Kotetsu

Kotetsu may seem like the one more into dirty talk but he's only into it if you are. He's very easy to embarrass but will like when you talk dirty to him during sex more because you enjoy it. He would be willing to roleplay if you're into it.

Izumo

Izumo seems so sweet and innocent but when you're in bed with him, he's so dirty. He loves talking dirty and when you talk dirty to him. He would be very into kinks and roleplaying.

Yamato

Yamato would be uncomfortable at first but very into it. He probably won't say anything but loves when you talk dirty to him. He would definitely have a praise kink and is very into wood puns. 

Gemma

Gemma loves teasing you all the time. He would also get in trouble for saying dirty things in front of his superiors. With him its in bed, out of bed, and even in public. He’ll love it even more if you tease him back.

Iruka

He may seem so straight lace while he's working but once you two are alone, is another story. He would like some light roleplaying and talk during foreplay but hes not as vocal during sex. 

Hatake Kakashi 

Kakashi would be very into dirty talk and he would have a huge praise kink. You tell him he’s a good omega and he would just melt under you.

Shikaku 

Shikaku would definitely be into dirty talk. He would also definitely have a degrading kink and be a brat only he keeps those things private for the most part. He would be very into kinks and willing to try anything you were into as long as you were willing to try things he’s into. He would also definitely send you notes during the day with dirty things in them for you if you worked in the hokage offices near him. Everyone knows that they are dirty but you know not to read them in front of people after the first few times, as they quickly get worse and more detailed. 

Inuzuka Kiba

He would be very into it. Kiba would have a huge breading kink. All he wants you to do is tell him how pregnant you’ll make him and how hot he would be pregnant. 

Uzumaki Naruto

Naruto would be very into it. He’s loud and proud about it too, though he’ll tone it down once he’s hokage. 

Rock Lee

He gets very confused by dirty talk. He likes it and tries to talk dirty back to you but it's either really sweet or doesn't make any sense. 

Maito Gai 

Gai would have a youth kink (is that even a thing? It would be for him at least.) he would talk a lot during sex, not exactly sure you could call it dirty talk.

[ccwritesninja]

Are any of you Genma girlies? I know he’s a bit of a side character but I was struck by some sudden inspiration and I’m thinking of writing a little one-shot about him…

[thottyimagines]

I just randomly came up with this idea about the jonins being sick/hurt and there s/o taking care of them and I want to hear how you think they would act 🤭

(I know everyone says this but I truly love your work🩵🩵🩵)

Thank you!! I appreciate hearing it each and every time.

SICK JONINS + CARETAKER S/O:

Kakashi is so, so pathetic. You'll simply have to try to keep in mind it's a wild show of trust that he turns into a big baby about being sick, considering his hospital routine is well-known to be "escape at all costs and lick wounds in private," no matter how battered he is. But with his sweet, sweet s/o, he wants to be taken care of. He wants to be pet nicely and have his s/o make nice, consoling noises agreeing that he's very sick and very brave. And he won't say it, but he'd like to be held.

Gai is a model patient, but only after his s/o has beaten it into his thick skull that he's only making it worse for himself in the long run by refusing the rest he needs to heal, and, most unyouthfully of all, it hurts their feelings terribly when he won't let them help. He cries big, shiny tears.

Kurenai is kind of like a wounded beast when she's in pain or discomfort. She'd rather be left alone for the most part, so she's very low-maintenance. Her s/o can leave her offerings of soft, warm foods and maybe even braid her hair back so it isn't sticking to her sweaty face, but she'd rather not be touched or spoken to. They may, however, read quietly in the corner in the same room as her.

Asuma, like Kakashi, is also kind of a baby about it. He'd like to be doted on. As the Hokage's son, he expects it, even. He's even worse to deal with than Kakashi, though, because when he's sick or injured and recuperating, his s/o won't let him smoke. So he's rude because he's going through some light withdrawals and whiny because he's not feeling well. He's...lucky they love him a lot.

Bonus:

Genma is easy. When he's not feeling well or in pain, he just wants to hibernate with his s/o by his side. Considering he even purchased a bed larger than the twin-sized one he used until he met them just so they could sleep with him, it'd be pretty rude to refuse. The s/o will inevitably get sick.

Anko pretends she's fine and gruffly turns away any doting unless she absolutely can't refuse. She likes it, secretly, but being taken care of used to make her sniffly and strange until she got used to it.

[galpalkirk]

imagine genma being worried about his son fighting

[bree-peasant]

One for the Ages - a Kakashi x fem!Reader fic

Chapter 5/5

(Back to Chapter 1, Chapter 4)

Author's note: Thank you guys for following this series! Although this is the last chapter, I have more ideas for these two, so might revisit in the future. In the meantime, if anyone has any requests, I'd be excited to try prompt writing! I hope you enjoy the ending, happy reading! <3

Word count: 2.4k

Summary (from part 1): A new shinobi joins the Konoha ranks and Kakashi finds himself inexplicably drawn to her. Gai also appears in this one!

Warnings: none in this chapter!

Enjoy! ♡

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Kakashi had tried his best to put Y/N out of his mind throughout the day, but the thought kept pestering him. He kept imagining her laugh, throwing her head back at something Genma said, and he would almost see red at the thought of it. Even worse, the idea of the two of them hooking up, would send him spiralling. As the evening drew nearer, he selfishly decided he needed to intervene.

He felt so guilty spying on them, as they stumbled towards her flat, but more than anything, he was annoyed at the fact that she'd invited him back. Deep down he knew how unfair and irrational his actions were, but he just couldn't stop himself from pressing further.

He hadn't even dropped his book the previous night. He just needed an excuse to interrupt their evening. Kakashi had used a substitution jutsu on a random box he'd found hiding under her bed, in support of his alibi. Despite his shame at how low he had stooped, part of him felt a sense of satisfaction from stepping in and showing the other jōnin who's territory this was. Then again, he had no right to claim Y/N as his own.

Burdened by these contradicting thoughts, Kakashi fled to his usual haunt - the park bench, where he'd bumped into her all those nights ago.

Back at her flat, Y/N sat down heavily. Although feeling mostly sober by now, her thoughts were at a disarray. She was upset by Genma's departure, she thought they had great chemistry and felt disappointed by his easy surrender. Having said that, she couldn't entirely blame the guy. Kakashi's notoriety followed him around, the awful nickname 'friend-killer' on everyone's minds when he walked passed. She wasn't afraid of him, but she could understand Genma not wanting to get on his bad side.

Oh, Kakashi. Just thinking about his antics earlier made her furious. What was he playing at, storming in there like that, pretending he'd spent the night with her. The more she played the scene over in her head, the more riled up she became. His nonchalant tone and sarcastic manners burned inside her mind's eye. He must've done it on purpose. But for what reason?!

Starting to feel herself go crazy, Y/N decided that she needed to confront the gray-haired trickster. And she knew exactly where to find him.

Unsurprisingly, he was in the park as if expecting her. She stormed towards him, unconcerned by the late hour.

"What the hell was that back there?" She demanded, letting her anger loose on him.

"I don't know what you mean." Kakashi acted casual, not looking up from his book.

"Oh please! You and I both know you have a million copies of that book, stashed in your house. This was deliberate!"

"I take it he's left, seeing as you're here, shouting at me."

"I'm not..." she had to consciously lower her voice. "I'm not shouting at you. And yes, what did you expect after that scene you caused. How did you even know he was there?!"

"I hear things." His sarcasm was infuriating.

"Why, Kakashi? What could you have possibly had to gain from embarrassing me like that?"

"Well, if you must know, Genma's a notorious playboy. I didn't think he was good enough for you." He replied, trying to convince himself as much as her that this had been his motivation.

She was astounded by his audacity. Recovering her composure, she spat back at him:

"Frankly, that's none of your business!"

"As your friend, I thought it my duty to intervene and..."

"No!" She cut him off, losing her nerve entirely. "You lost any authority over my lovelife the second you refused to be the focus of it." Her voice was no longer angry, but riddled with sorrow. Refusing to let herself fall apart in front of him, Y/N turned around and ran back to her flat, leaving a guilt-riddled Kakashi behind.

"Oh, boy...what have I done." He sighed into the night.

His earlier satisfaction from achieving his goal had completely disappeared, substituted by shame and regret. He'd recognised the hurt in her voice, forcing him to realise how he'd toyed with her tonight. He put his head in his hands in desperation.

One thing remained unclear to him; why had he done it? He'd acted almost impulsively, refusing to acknowledge a simple truth. Whether he wanted to or not, he was finally faced with an answer - he'd been jealous. Of course, he knew he had feelings for her, but he'd tried so hard to repress them for fear of losing her like so many before, that he'd hardly acknowledged them. And now... In his ignorance, he'd acted foolishly and threatened to lose her anyway.

"I have to fix this." He said to himself, still unsure of his next move.

Over the next few days, the rookie genin teams competed in the preliminary round of the chunin exam, where their numbers were significantly depleted. The remaining kids would go on to face each other in the finals, a month later. The Hokage called an assembly of all chunin and jōnin of the village.

"As you all know, many influential lords and politicians will be joining us during the final stage of the chunin exam. We need to showcase not only our village's strength, but our financial merits as well." The Hokage spoke.

"This is why, we are hosting an event to gain new investors, who will support our shinobi training program. It'll be held in one week, and I have personally invited some of the wealthiest merchants and title holders. I expect you all to attend and work towards charming our guests."

Great, Y/N thought, she only had a month to prepare Shino for the final matches, and now this.

None of the attendees seemed particularly pleased by the news, but one look at the Hokage's stern expression, and they all knew they had to do what was expected of them.

Leaving the meeting auditorium, it was Kakashi's turn to pull Y/N aside.

"Can we talk?" He said. Seeing her reluctance, he added a please at the end of his question.

She sighed and led him to a corner in the hallway, where it was quiet. They hadn't spoken to each other since that awful argument, but it still felt as fresh as the night it happened.

"Y/N, you have to know how sorry I am. I acted stupidly and things got out of control. I never meant to hurt you, truly." Kakashi looked genuinely remorseful as he spoke.

She'd planned on staying mad at him, but his sincerity cracked her stern exterior. There was no point in denying it, she had a soft spot for him, and she would forgive anything. But things couldn't go on like this.

She took a deep breath, letting her guard down.

"I want to be your friend, Kakashi, I really do. But I think we should stop with the late nights and surprise visits...both of us." She trailed off, avoiding his eye. She knew he'd be disappointed, upset even. She knew it, because her own heart was breaking as she spoke.

"We've gotten ourselves so emotionally intertwined, I think we can't lay any boundaries anymore."

He didn't interrupted her, didn't argue. How could he, when what she was saying was the truth.

"We can be friendly around each other... just not in the way we have been so far." She concluded.

Kakashi nodded silently. They remained in place for a moment.

"If that is what you want." He finally spoke, then promptly turned around and walked away.

Y/N sighed. What she had wanted was to be with him, but he'd taken that possibility away. Now it seemed they were both hurting.

The following week passed quickly. Between training with Shino and her other jōnin duties, Y/N had hardly any time to dwell on her recent personal drama, and she was glad for it. Only at night, when sleep would undoubtedly evade her, she desperately wished to see him, fighting the urge to seek him out with all her strength.

"It'll get easier." She kept telling herself, never fully believing it.

Kakashi applied himself vigorously to training Sasuke, even teaching him the chidori. He was somber and quiet the rest of the time, which wasn't unusual for the typically withdrawn copy-ninja, or at least so it seemed on the outside. In truth, he was suffering at the loss of Y/N more than he wanted to admit.

He would roam around the village at night, hoping to bump into her, if even for a second, then quickly hiding at the faintest of sounds, ashamed of his actions. He wanted to respect her wishes, yet his heart ached more and more with each day he kept away. He was beginning to realise that the most foolish thing he had done, was deny his feelings for her. He'd shown her everything, up to his rotten core, and she hadn't looked away. Kakashi loved her for that. Kakashi loved her. But wasn't it too late?

The investor event came along. It was to be held in the assembly halls, with live music, drinks and dancing. Although not entirely willing, the village shinobi put on their best clothes and their brightest smiles, to fulfil their duties for their homeland. Even if those duties were to charm the wealthy businessmen and women, whose money they needed.

Y/N wore her best yukata to the event, her hair neatly pinned back and with flowers tucked in it. As she walked into the brightly lit room, she was met by a dazzling Gai.

"Y/N, you're a vision of spring and beauty!" He said, taking her hand in his. "With your good looks and mine, we're sure to get some hearts racing tonight! And some money in our pockets" He whispered the last statement and winked at her.

She giggled at his usual flamboyance and allowed him to lead her away towards some guests. She was listening to a boring conversation between two merchants and politely smiling along, when she spotted Kakashi walking in. He wore a dark grey hakama over his kimono, which made him stand out in the crowd. Her first thought was how handsome he looked, but she quickly scolded herself over it and instead motioned a wave, when he looked her way. To her surprise, Kakashi didn't respond, but quickly ducked and disappeared amongst the pool of people. She wondered if he maybe hadn't seen her.

As the night began unfolding, music started playing and couples came out on the dance floor. Suddenly, Y/N found herself swarmed with suitors, asking her to dance one after the other. Bound to her duty, she obliged the guests, but every time one of them spun her around, her eyes would seek out Kakashi. And without a doubt, every time her gaze fell upon his, he'd turn away.

A group dance was organised, where couples would join in and switch partners at different intervals. An older gentleman, who traded with ships (or so she was told) asked her to dance. She smiled sweetly and offered him her hand, despite feeling exhausted by this point. At least she'd stumbled upon a good dancer, as he expertly led and twirled her around.

Upon switching partners, she was pulled in by a familiar embrace. Kakashi held her tight, as he maneuvered them both swiftly along the dancefloor.

"He dances." She said, feigning surprise.

"Well, when the Hokage's wife drags you out, it's hard to refuse." Kakashi let out a slight chuckle.

She scoffed at that, the cheerful glint in her eyes betraying her true feelings. It was a relief to see him smile again.

"You've been avoiding me tonight." She said matter-of-factly.

Kakashi cleared his throat.

"I'm surprised you noticed with all the men throwing themselves at you." His voice sarcastic, yet strained.

"Does it bother you?" Her eyes widened in curiosity. She couldn't help but push on.

"Of course it bothers me." His sincerity surprised her. Usually with him, it was all cloak and dagger, so why the sudden reveal? She felt the familiar feelings of confusion and hurt rising up in her.

"You must know by now that none of that matters to me." She whispered, loosing the grip on her emotions somewhat.

"And why not?" His gaze intensely focused on her expression, trying to read it.

"Kakashi..." She hesitated.

"I want to hear you say it." He pressed further leaning into her ear, his voice just above a whisper.

Sensing the exhaustion take over, she felt like she was going to crack. It was too much, being so close to him, wondering if he was toying with her again.

"I... I can't do this!" Y/N pulled away from him, running towards the entrance. A few heads turned to look at Kakashi, eyes filled with curiosity. Kurenai ran over to him.

"What happened?"

"Nothing."

"I better go and check on her." The female jōnin looked concerned.

"No, don't. I'll go after her." He interjected, leaving the dance floor.

Once outside, he spotted her walking away in rushed steps.

"Y/N, wait!" He called after her, running to shorten the distance between them.

She stopped and turned towards him. When he reached her, he could see tears gleaming in the corner of her eyes.

"Wait for what, Kakashi? I can't keeping doing this with you. This back and forth, this game..." She trailed off, her voice shaky.

Kakashi reached his hand and gently wiped her wet cheek.

"Y/N, I've been a fool." Was the only thing he managed to say.

"What on earth do you mean?" She was still angry with him, an anger born out of hurt.

"Denying what my heart has been aching for, this whole time." His palm rested on her cheek, the way hers once had, when he'd shown her the sharingan.

The sorrow in her eyes turned to surprise, then to hope. She leaned into his hand, taking a step closer to him.

"And what is it that you've been aching for?" She asked softly.

Kakashi sighed.

"You know."

"I want to hear you say it." She echoed his words from earlier.

He watched her for a moment, taking in her beautiful, tear-stained face.

"You."

At those words, she closed the remaining distance between them, pulling him into a passionate kiss. Weaving her arms around his neck, his own wrapping around her waist, their bodies intertwined as their lips devoured each other. When they finally pulled back to take a deep breath, they were both smiling widely.

"Take me home, Kakashi." She whispered.

He took her hand in his and led her back, both hearts soaring at the feeling of surrender.

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[racke7]

Fanon!Genma: "I'm a bad parent"

Canon!Genma: "I repeatedly threw my crying/screaming preteen son into a pit filled with starving cats after wrapping him in fish-guts, to the point where he suffered a violent mental break and now has an incurable phobia of cats. Oops tehe"

looking back on it, a lot of the "real abuse" stuff people tried to make Genma do in their fics don't really hold a candle to the fact that the Neko-ken exists

[karizard-ao3]

If you made a teen pregnancy fic how would it go?

Since I get to pick, I choose Ranma and Akane for this one, because even though it is FAR less likely that Ranma would, of his own accord, be able to work up the courage to even kiss Akane, let alone knock her up, any time before his 21st birthday, his world is rife with magical charms and nefarious potions etc, so there is no reason that he and Akane couldn't both, through a comic series of errors, both ingest some inhibition inhibiting bon bons one night while they are alone at the dojo (perhaps Genma purchased them for Nodoka, who won't give him the time of day now that she has her son back), and, thanks to their effects, one thing leads to another and they declare their love and then consummate their relationship. They wake up the next morning back to their old selves and wildly embarrassed. They can't even look at each other. Ranma is beet red and runs away every time Akane tries to talk to him about what happened because he thinks she'll be mad at him, but him avoiding her hurts her feelings, and then it hurts her feelings even more when he finally gets brave enough to apologize and makes it sounds like he regrets it.

By the time their families return from wherever they were, Ranma and Akane are in what appears to be a run of the mill fight, so no one thinks that much about it.

They sort of make up and individually resolve to ignore what happened until a few weeks later when Akane realizes she's late (maybe she and Ranko are synced up? Or would Ranma only have the outer female sex organs but not a uterus? How thoroughly does the curse affect his insides? I guess it doesn't matter since he's not the one pregnant - although imagine an AU where Akane falls in the Spring of Drowned Boy... Oh, the gender bending hijinks).

Anyway, her period is late. She skulks off to get a pregnancy test. It's positive. She freaks out. Now she's mad at Ranma again. He corners and demands to know what he did this time. She shows him the test. He doesn't know what it means. She has to explain, and then he goes white as a sheet. Falls all over himself apologizing, promises to marry her. She is like, "No, thank you! I won't be have you marrying me out of obligation" which makes him super mad because he takes it as a rejection. It's a whole thing.

They try to hide it while they figure out what to do and how to tell their families, but Nodoka sniffs them out almost right away. You know how she is. She pulls Akane aside and asks if she is pregnant and, a little coldly, who the father is. Akane says it's Ranma and Nodoka is ecstatic. Starts tearing up and saying how her boy is a man among men because he ruined a young girl's future by getting her pregnant out of wedlock. You know how she is.

She scampers off to tell the rest of the family.

And thus, the secret is out.

The rest of the fic would be them dealing with becoming young parents, discussing whether they want to keep the baby (they do), and Ranma sorting out all his various suitors so he can show Akane that he is really serious about making it work with her when he finally tries proposing again. Maybe this isn't the order he would have picked to do things in, but he's a School of Anything Goes Martial Artist. He can roll with the punches.

I'm sure there will be all kinds of shit going on. The other girls won't take it well, and Ryoga will for sure try to kill Ranma. Kuno also will probably try to start some shit.

But, in the end, they have their baby and Nodoka babysits for them so they can go to school and Ranma and Akane make absolutely certain that Genma never, ever, under any circumstances takes the baby away to train. He is probably not allowed alone with the baby at all. But, he's a bit better as a grandpa/ panda, so they don't have to worry.